Bruenhilde, having ridden herself and her horse onto the funeral pyre of her beloved Siegfried, has set fire to the hall of the Gibichungs...
"...the flames instantly blaze up and fill the entire space before the hall, seeming even to seize on the building... Suddenly the fire falls together, leaving only a mass of smoke which collects at back and forms a cloud bank on the horizon...the Rhine swells up mightily and sweeps over the fire...
Through the cloud-bank on the horizon breaks an increasing red glow... From the ruins of the half burnt hall, the men and women perceive with awe the light in the sky, in which now appears the hall of Valhalla... Bright flames seize on the abode of the gods; and when this is completely enveloped by them, the curtain falls." (Wagner's stage directions)
I've combined a whole lot and at the same time left out a whole lot. This turned out better than anticipated. But this is also the kind of picture I'll likely attempt again in future...this first attempt allowed me to work some of the bugs out.
A familial tribe...it'd be like you and everyone related to you through family or marriage all living together in one home... (which wasn't uncommon back then) And thank you for faving it.
Oo, the Pearl Fishers. I have to admit...I'm smitten with the song Au fond du temple saint. Not sure exactly what they're singing about, but the music is very stirring for me.
The fire is so mighty and light.
The upper and the lower part of the image are both great.
Anyway... WHOA.
And thank you for faving it.